Sword God

Under the Yaoyang, the blades of light are blazing, which makes people feel shocked and inexplicable.

The knife seemed to sink in the blazing sun. The magnificent and mighty unstoppable. It fell from the ground. The terrible knife pressure broke the ground, splitting a long gully, like a lightning tear, and the rubble rolled on both sides.

The sound of gold and iron symphony, wearing gold cracked stone like a magic sound, and terrible sound pressure, the appearance of dozens of meters and everyone's face has changed, as if the eardrum was smashed, it is very uncomfortable, and the pressure from the knife pressure , More like an invisible sharp blade cut on the body, there is unspeakable pain.

The figure flew out, and the short gun then dropped off to the side.

"Jiaolong Bang is the third, doesn't it look too good." With the long knife in hand, Nanshuntian's mouth in a dark red robe pursed a bit of coldness. However, the contempt contained inside makes people almost blown away.

However, Wang Songtao, who ranked third in the Jiaolong Ranking and has a six-star mid-range combat power, was easily defeated by the opponent. When they go up, they will only lose more thoroughly and ugly.

Therefore, despite the hate of itchy teeth, it is helpless.

As for those warriors in the real martial arts realm, it is even less likely to take action, because this is a battle between the levels of the training realm.

"Brother Jing Yuan, can you fight against it?"

"No." Although Lin Jingyuan was very unwilling, he had to admit that he was not the opponent of Nanshuntian, because although he ranked second in the dynasty dragon list, his combat power was also mid-six-star, similar to Wang Songtao, strong. Not much.

Wang Songtao was defeated so easily, he went up with the same result.

Knowing that they are not opponents at all, they have to force shots, not to humiliate themselves.

"What's your dynasty Jiaolong list first?" Nanshun Tian's gaze swept away, as if the blade was sharp and cold, when he crossed the faces of everyone, there was a feeling of being crossed by an invisible blade: "Call him Come out and fight me."

"If Ding Xuan shoots, he can easily defeat you." Some people are not screaming, but Lin Jingyuan Wang Songtao and others have changed their face, because they all know that Ding Xuan's combat power is stronger than them, but it must be easy. It is very difficult, even impossible, to defeat this mysterious Nanshuntian.

"Oh, is it?" Nanshuntian's slightly red eyebrows gently raised and immediately smiled: "Then let Ding Xuan come, if he can beat me, I will only be more happy."

"I wait until sunset." Nan Shuntian glanced at the blazing sun in the sky, several hours before sunset.

"Quickly, go to Ding Xuan."

"Ding Xuan's shot will definitely defeat him."

Among the dynasties, Ding Xuandang was the younger generation of martial arts martial artists.

Bathed in the blazing sun, Nanshuntian was like a long sword returning to her sheath, closing her eyes, as if she enjoyed it.

Two hours later, several figures came quickly.

"Nan Shuntian, Ding Xuan is retreating, you have to wait for a while."

"Oh, retreat?" Nan Shuntian's eyes opened, as if two sharp blades of light had broken through the air, making people feel terribly cold. The sacrifice only saw him nod: "Alright, then I'll wait more day."

After talking, Nan Shuntian didn't look at everyone, and turned away.

Some people are helpless despite their anger.

"Be slow." The big prince yelled Nan Shuntian: "My name is Yu Wenyang, the prince of the dynasty, Nan brother is powerful, and the talent is unparalleled, so I admire..."

"Great prince of the dynasty..." Nan Shuntian opened his mouth and directly interrupted the words of the great prince. A playful smile hung from the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to recruit me? Let me use it for you?"

"I just want to make a friend with Brother Nan." I don't know why, the eldest prince felt that his momentum was completely suppressed, and said unconsciously.

"Your real purpose is to solicit me." Nanshun Tian laughed and said: "But it is a pity that a prince of a dynasty is not qualified to let me play."

With a hint of contemptuous laughter, Nan Shuntian turned and strode away, leaving only a mad back.

The great prince seemed to have been torn open his chest, exposing his heart to the eyes of all eyes, was ridiculed unscrupulously, and even stepped on one foot fiercely. They had to swallow it again.

"Check, check with me to find out where this Nanshuntian came from." The great prince sullenly said.

Seeing the eldest prince ate, the three princes felt a little refreshed in their hearts, but they also felt unhappy.

It's refreshing because he and his big prince are competitors, but displeasure is because Nanshuntian's arrogance defies the dignity of the dynasty prince, so he also issued an order for people to investigate the origin of Nanshuntian.

Suddenly, this man came to Wangdu and challenged genius everywhere. So far, no one has been able to catch him three times.

Powerful and arrogant is the portrayal of this person.

The arrogance is tiresome, but its strength makes it impossible to fight, and has to be convinced.

It is not only the great princes and the three princes that make it possible to investigate the origin of Nanshuntian, but also the forces within the capital.

Wang Songtao has a six-star medium-term combat power. This is a well-known generation in the entire dynasty, whether it is now or in the past. As long as it does not die halfway, the future will reach a pseudo transcendent realm, which is almost a hard-core thing, and its potential People, in the pseudo-transcendent realm, can also belong to the superior, become the pillars of the dynasty, and even have a chance to achieve transcendence.

Such fighting power is not the enemy of Nanshuntian's three swords, indicating that Nanshuntian is more powerful.

"Like the Huntian Wuwang in the historical records of the dynasty, it suddenly appeared, challenging the masters of the dynasty, defeating them one by one, leaving a legend." This is said by a royal general.

"Does this man come from the same place as King Huntian Wu?"

"According to the clues we have collected, it is possible."

"It turns out that it came from there, no wonder there is such a fighting force."

"The order was made. Ten days later, the Dragon Fighting Platform was set up to allow Ding Xuan to fight Nanan Shuntian." The emperor said.

If Nanshun Tian really came from there like a mortal king, then he could not be an enemy, otherwise it would cause trouble for the royal dynasty.

Chen Zong did not know all this.

The whole body is surrounded by a rich yin and qi. It comes from all directions and is injected into Chen Zong's body, and it continuously collides with the pure yang qi and blood, resulting in a pure and gentle power, which is then absorbed by the heaven and earth to help the practice Practice.

With the passage of time, Chen Zong's whole person was wrapped in a thick yin, as if forming a cocoon, he could no longer see his figure.

The cold breath makes Chen Zong feel frozen, and the power of pure Yang Qi and blood is constantly confronting. Chen Zong has a deep and fiery feeling, which is very uncomfortable, but the pure breath blends into the strength of the world. I feel comfortable again.

Yin and Yang cross Thailand and derive the power of mixed yuan.

The promotion of exercises and the cultivation of virtue have different feelings. It is very mysterious, and Chen Zong cannot express it in words.

It turned into a huge sponge, and the dense yin gas gathered around it was like water, quickly absorbed.

The mortal spirit is constantly flowing between Chen Zong's strong muscles and muscles, week after day.

The martial arts practice inner strength, in fact, it lasts too long at once, because the strength of the inner strength is not bad, under continuous impact, it will put a burden on the muscles and muscles. If the burden is extreme, it will damage.

But Chen Zong's tendons and muscles are very strong and can withstand the impact of internal energy for a longer time.

In a blink of an eye, most of the time passed, and a large amount of pure and gentle power diffused between Chen Zong's muscles and muscles, and was quickly absorbed by the passing sky. Tian Po Yuan Jin's potential.

Finally reached the fifth extreme.

Savings keep saving, just for the last burst.

Another hour passed, and Chen Zong knew that it was at its limit.

"Broken!" A low drink, but like the sound of thunder, rolling and shaking in all directions, turned into an amazing shock wave, instantly smashing the thick yin that wraps itself, and ripples away.

The windy corpses approaching here also receded back and forth as if struck by a gust of wind.

A team of warriors happened to pass by not far away, feeling the whistle like a gust of wind and the amazing sound like thunder, and their faces changed greatly.

"Are there any treasures born?"

"It shouldn't be, it's human voice, maybe it's fighting."

"This momentum is inevitably stronger."

"Let's not approach."

This team of people shunned away in a hurry, lest they might be affected. After all, the sound contained in the shout was very strong, and they knew they were not opponents.

Countless yin qi was totally rejected, and a short gap appeared. Immediately, a large amount of yin qi swept over again to fill the gap.

Chen Zong stood in that yin qi, and there was a trace of strong and violent qi fluctuations all over him, like the undulating tide, powerful and domineering and sharp, and his arrogance.

"Huan Tian Po Yuan Jin is the sixth heavyweight, and it is really strong."

Feeling the inner strength carefully, Chen Zong's mouth hung with a smile, expressing his inner joy.

Ever since he gained his strength, he has struggled to reach the sixth weight after training to the fifth weight, which took too long to sharpen. .

The changes brought about by the sixth weight of Hundred Days Broken Yuan Jin are very obvious. The inner strength of the body keeps becoming more pure in the continuous operation.

Chen Zong didn't leave in a hurry, because Tian Tian Po Yuan Jin had just broken through to the sixth level, and had not yet reached the true extreme. Let's consolidate it and improve it to the extreme.

One hour, two hours and three hours, it passed quickly.

Chen Zong also stopped practicing, because the heavens and the earth were so strong that they really reached the extreme.

"The sixth weight is higher than the fifth weight. The amount of internal energy has not increased, but the purity has doubled." Chen Zong secretly said after feeling carefully.

The amount of internal strength is not directly related to the level of strength. At best, the battle time is longer, but the purity is closely related to the power. The higher the purity, the stronger the power and the stronger the strength.

"In addition to doubling the purity, the recovery rate of the internal energy has also been doubled."

"Furthermore, the practice of prefecture-level mastery skills to the limit is also one of the conditions for breaking through the great consummation of training."